Lance pov:
I walked next to Asher, we just finished exploring a planet. "Hey Ash, what's that?" I asked, seeing a weird blue fruit. He smiled, "Oh! I found a bunch of these things on the planet, they taste just like apples. I'm hoping Hunk can make apple juice with it." I hummed, seeing a purple fruit. Picking it up, I asked, "What about this one?" I looked at it closely. "Oh, that one tasted like chocolate! It's weird looking, isn't it?" I nodded and stopped. "Asher, did you eat these without seeing if they're poisonous?" He froze, looking away. "What? No, I checked if they were poisonous..." he said, sounding like a liar. "Ash?" He started whistling innocently. "We gotta get you checked out, man," I said, worrying. "I'm fine, Lance. I checked after I ate them; they're safe to eat." Asher walked to the kitchen. "Oh hey, guys!" Hunk said, smiling. "Hey, Hunk, I got you food!" Asher put the basket down. Hunk looked through it and asked Asher questions about the food. Keith walked in. "Hey, Lance, have you seen my gloves and jacket?" I thought about it for a little. "I think I saw Asher with them earlier." Keith growled and walked over. "Asher, where's my clothes?"

Asher pov:
I looked at Keith, blinking a little. "Oh, they're in the dryer. I noticed they were dirty, so I washed them." Keith seemed to calm down. "Oh?" I nodded. "Yeah, they were the last of the dirty clothes. They should be done now." Keith walked away. "Next time, ask, okay?" he grumbled. Shiro moved out of Keith's way and looked over at us. "What have you guys been up to?" He asked. Lance smiled, "I've been practicing my shooting!" Shiro smiled, "That's good." Hunk picked up some of the fruits I got. "Well, I've been trying out new food to see what I can make! Asher just brought me some fruits!" Hunk sounded excited. Shiro shifted to me, waiting for me to answer. Now I looked away. "Well, I've been exploring the planet..." I mumbled. Shiro looked worried. "What else?" I didn't want to tell him about eating random food. Lance sighed, "He ate fruits without seeing if they were safe first." I looked at him, feeling betrayed. "ASHER!" I flinched as Shiro yelled. He looked mad. I wanted to run away, but Lance and Shiro were in the way of my escape route right now. Lance put his hand on Shiro's shoulder, saying gently, "Hey, no need to yell, Shiro." Shiro sighed, looking at me. "Asher, you're our medic, right?" he asked. I nodded gently. "Okay, what would you say if we ate food without seeing if they were safe?" I knew where this was going. I slouched, saying, "I would call you crazy because you can never know what could kill you out here." He crossed his arms, nodding. "So, Asher, why is it okay for you to do it but not us?" I grabbed the end of my jacket, twisting it. "It's not. I should be more careful. Sorry," I mumbled out, feeling like a child being scolded by their dad. Later, I was chilling in my room; the others were on a mission. I felt worried, so I quickly went to the med bay, getting healing pods ready and some other stuff; knowing Lance's luck, he'll need a pod.

Shiro pov:
We got back to the castle; I rushed Lance to the medbay. He needed a pod. I saw Asher opening a pod. He grabbed Lance, quickly changing Lance into a pod suit and putting him in a pod. Tapping some buttons, his face looked worried and serious, mumbling, "He'll take about 3 Vargas to a quintant to heal." So, 3 hours to a day. That's not good. He looked at me. "Shiro, sit." I sat down as he grabbed a bottle of this too and some ace bandages. "Take off your armor." Keith, Pidge, and Hunk came in shortly after. Asher started patching me up. Asher sighed, finishing with me and started with Keith. Allura and Coran walked in. "How's everyone?" Allura asked. Asher sighed. "They'll be fine, lucky nothing too bad for these four. Lance has broken bones and some cuts. It'll take 3 hours to a day to heal." Asher sounded stressed and tired, which only happens when someone is hurt. He usually sounds happy and all over the place, hyperactive. Keith looked at Lance in the healing pod. "Hey, Asher, have you been in a pod before?" Hunk asked. Asher leaned back, thinking. "Hmmmm, nope. I'm not reckless enough to take a heavy hit like that." I raised an eyebrow and spoke up. "Or maybe you're too stubborn to get in a pod when you're hurt." Asher's face looked like he's been caught with his hand in a cookie jar. Pidge walked to Asher and asked some questions about Lance's wounds. A couple of hours later, Asher was leaning on me, sleeping. Lance was eating. It took him 5 hours to heal. "Man, remind me not to do that move again," Lance said, shoving food into his mouth. Asher curled up, holding onto my arm, mumbling, "Watch out," in his sleep. I smiled, patting Asher's head. Hunk hugged Lance. "Just be happy our medic helped you out."

The end. (A/N: I hope you liked it. Leave a request down below, and sorry if it was confusing, and if I spelled Pidge/Pidge wrong, I don't know how to spell their name. Anyway, bye.)